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"Life is a Game"

All around you is so fake. Everywhere you go it never changes. Everyone plays this s**t like it has no affect on their lives. Someone gives up, someone cheats, someone turns back the other way. This game is something else more than you appreciate it. everything you do and go through effects the way the last move is played. Maybe you'll win, or perhaps you'll give up and quite. We can't all be winners but finishing is the most important part. Keeping your place on the Game Board of Life.


"People are Toys"

These play things that surround you everyday. They sway each and every way, get in your way, can change your ways. Keeping up with each type of toy out there is hard to do. They can be controlled so easily. But don't hate them, feel sorry for them. They strive off the mercy we surrender to them. Save these fragile things, easily won over and taken in. Controlled in order to survive their will and minds deceased and hard to find. "God's little play things, make them hate me."


"Death is a Right"

All I ask for in the end of all this pain and misery is a release. I survive and strive off this which I suffer from, I deserve a worthy meeting with the god I worship. All these people who give in too easily, cut off live support before they become worthy of the right to see the ending. Everything I've seen, been through and am still here to see the rest of. I want to see how this wrenched time will end after all this s**t we put each other through.



"Last Words"

Make me Believe.